Women Rolling

The cahpter 4

"Rubber, Le. Cape of caves!" Tara said as she threw her body down on the mattress belonging to Austin.

Le stands for 'bule'. Special call for Austin. They're both friendly. A friendship that almost unnoticed when that closeness began.

Just Bintara.

The haired young man was the most influential human being on all sides of Austin's life journey in the country - until now.

Miraculously, Austin, the number one cold guy in his world - who no one knows what kind of world, can melt and melt in less than a month, by Tara, I don't know what kind of toxic.

Austin, the frozen type of five-door refrigerator, is now more expressive just as Tara-sama-sama went wrong.

If published, with her ability, Tara would probably become a billionaire who could buy four parts of the world at once.

That's if the whole world is filled with people as frozen and as dark as Austin-Austin in the world five years ago.

....

Back at this moment.

"Absolutely! The cave's just lehoy!" Austin replied to Tara's words. He chooses a sofa to lean on his body that is as tired as Tara.

Eleven o'clock passed by a little tonight.

Tara looks like she's flipping her body back. Folded both hands to make a head brace. The lamp with the shape of a banana heart above the ceiling became as straight as he looked at it today. "Le, according to you, that chick's gonna be a baek-yeah, huh?"

Unlike Tara, the sofa arm is used as a cushion to support her head. "What's wrong, Tar?" Austin asked in a tone with no interest. Now both of his palms are busy playing the phone that just issued a short ringing sound-signaling a chat message just entered through his WangsApp application.

"Gua's afraid that chick's going crazy, Le." Tara's serious face showed an anxiety.

"What the hell, you! It was wrong of him to stand there. Pan the cave became a constant," upset Austin as he wriggled his body up, looking for a comfortable position on the sofa.

"Really, Le. Serious cave. Cave timid-" Tara's words hung after she raised her body, and found Austin was not so focused on her. "Devil, the Shucks! Bacod cave is groped!" A pillow he threw at Austin that was currently beginning to show symptoms like a man in his own madness-chuckles-cuckles across there accompanied by his smart thing.

"Yodah bye, cave bath first. Pedut bacod same you!"

"Hm ...." That's how brief Austin is.

"Bang-sat is you!" Tara sneers.

"Indeed! Pan you taught me!"

"Just! Gibeng cave, ugly you!" With a look of annoyance, Tara slammed into the toilet after reaching for a towel that was related in the capstock near the bathroom door. While Austin is still lulled with a wiggle of his finger on the phone screen.

....

No need to wait until dawn, Tara had already come out of the bathroom that was still in the same compartment - inside Austin's room.

Wet hair with manly aroma felt radiant around, dried Tara with a white towel illustrated with cartoon Woody and his friends-animated characters Toys Story. "The new mound wants to be in the middle of the mallem, karaoke yuk, Le!" Tara invites while sitting down crashing on the sofa that Austin sleeps on.

"Lu why mepet-mepetin cave, anyway!" hardik Austin while pulling his body bed becomes sitting.

"Follow yok yok!" A pair of Tara's eyebrows were made up and down - perhaps for the purpose of persuading.

"Absolutely! The cave nutmeg is sick, Tar!" push Austin dramatically. The left palm of his hand began to rise doing massaging motion in the forehead with the elbow focused on the thigh.

"Ayu aja blon ampe kelar cave. And that's your country, Satan!" At once the impulse, Tara's body had been slumped to the floor beneath Austin's feet.

"Bang-kee! Cave as muke lu, ambyar!"

"Permanably handsome cave face!" Austin replied as good as udel. "For you, mushy diara!" He rose from his place. Step onto a table where a television, dvd player, and a jumbo speaker join in one place. Then Austin began to plug the charger into his phone that was almost ko'it.

"Kalo Pak Lurah knows, his daughter mo lu obrak-abrik, mettong lu!" Tara began scrambling the contents of the Austin wardrobe that stood side by side with the sofa they had stopped by, looking for something to wrap her body that was still half-length.

"Where is there!" argue Austin. With a calm step, the bule approached Tara and whispered right in front of her ear, "Lu no amnesia, 'pan?" said grin. "This is mafia. And Mr. Lurah who lukata it .. just upil for the cave."

Tara bought it. "Yes yes ... Mafia market kingpin!"

Gelak Austin blaringly kicking silently. "Yes, that's it! Mo shower cave. Abis tu molor's. The cave power is full tomorrow."

"Hm. Baek-baek lu ngadepin Sigi."

---

Next day.

At 02.00 pm.

The atmosphere at Sentul Circuit, in the eastern part of the city of Bogor, seemed to have been full of people who slowly crowded the balcony of the audience around him. Flags fluttering at each other in each support camp - bearing the names of their respective idol drivers.

Austin Bennedict and Bastian Sigi.

Only two names are widely hailed. Although on the track is clear not only those who compete to race the typical iron horse Motogp.

Bintara is ready with his team on the Austin side of course. Her hairdo tied haphazardly looks cool showing a million charismas in her.

Even with Austin who is also ready in the starting line position.

For a moment Austin looked at the race opponent next to him - Bastian Sigi. Their expressions were indescribable due to the hindered helmet.

And their focus returned after a grid girl began preparing to raise the start flag.

And ....

BREEEEEETTT ....

The sound of a motor lined with gas links excitedly, jarring jerking ears.

Lap by lap, passed by fierce competition.

Until a second later ....

"EEEEEEEEEE ...!!!!!" Tara's screams blaring. With wide, turbo-speed steps, he ran towards Austin who was rolling around in the track area.

The motor wheel driven by Austin appears to be still self-propelled after slamming far enough due to being hit by a motorbike belonging to other drivers who lost control quite hard.

"Le, get up, Le!" Tara's palm shook Austin's drooped body, unconscious. Tara's worried face wasn't a bitch. The helmet covering Austin's head has been removed from one of the others who act as a mechanic from his team. Look at Austin's fateful face with messy hair covering part of his face.

"Le ... You don't scare the cave, dong?! Don't die yet!"